28- choice

 

I wake up instantly meeting Kyle, Will, and Woody standing over me. Kyle on my left side and Woody and Will on my right.

"Hey, Dan." Woody says, rubbing my shoulder, a sorrowful smile on his face. I just smile back slightly, then I try to sit up.

"No," Will says shaking his head, "You need to lay back down, Dan."

I shake my head, "I need to get up. I am lucky I survived Friday night and most of Saturday. It is Saturday night and I am dieing in twenty-four hours."

"Dan." I hear Kyle from behind me with a warnings tone. I feel him catch me as I start to fall backwards and he helps me walk out of the room, "Where are you heading?" Kyle asks.

"Front desk."

"Why?"

"I need a wheelchair and permission to leave. I need to throw together one last concert."